Lloyd Cole - Unhappy Song lyrics

They were married in june She was gone before the leaves were even turning She said "well, i knew he was a fool, but i Somehow thought my welfare concerned him" Must the one always have to change Whilst the other must always remain Must the cards all be dealt facing down? Turn away, turn away, turn your blue skies to grey Now, when it comes to september I've got my own unhappy song October, nowember, december, And still she is gone; Unhappy song He was torn between the romance and the mundane He was torn every morning He was surprised or was he horrified to find The mundane the more rewarding She was upon him before he even knew it And anyone who had a hat would surely know: It only rains when you leave it at home, And all the umbrellas are broke, Oh, save yourself a fiver, you're already soaking Come on, september And sing me that old unhappy song October, nowember, december, And still she is gone; Unhappy song Well, there was ice beneath the snow And everywhere else was closed, But the locks had been changed Sure, the neighbours were the same, they said "you never should treat someone so bad"